"Ugh..." Mathew heard in the darkness, and before he could react, he felt something pinch around [REDACTED] and rip him into the air.
He was helpless to do anything as he hung by [REDACTED]. He felt her fingertips crushing together, almost flattening the appendage that pulsed with life and pleasure. It felt like he was about to be castrated, and he hadn't even fully awoken. Before too much damage had been done though, he felt the respite of her fingertips pinch his back and chest to give him support. His blurry vision began to stabilize as he moaned, his pelvis felt like it was on fire from the rough treatment just a moment before. As he finally came to, he saw her staring back at him with the same disdain one might have for a roach.
She didn't look amused...
Focused, she gazed to his left arm as her free hand's fingertips came to pinch the appendage. He moaned as he felt his wrist begin to flatten out under the immense pressure between her digits. He didn't realize what she was planning to do until it was too late. Slowly, he felt his arm raise against his will, then begin to pull away.
"A... Aghn..." He whimpered out before the pain ripped through his body.
He looked to her helplessly as he felt his limb stretch to its limit. A small squeak of a scream came past his lips, then the sickening pop of his arm pulling out of socket filled the air. That wasn't the point of failure though... He watched helplessly as his arm ripped right at the elbow. Blood drained from the inside of his arm as it frantically tried to hold itself together. A little more, then - 'Snap'...
"AHGN!" Mat yelped as blood splattered his face, and Steph gave a sadistic smile. She watched as the insect in her grip struggled, taking note that even through all the torture - he was still turned on. She could feel [REDACTED] and it made her sick.
Like pulling the wings off a fly, Steph gently pinched the nub that was left of his bicep and gave it a quick tug. It was painfully easy to separate from his body... The two parts of his arm were unceremoniously dropped into a nearby waste basket. She hoped there were eyes on her, any of the disgusting maggots that wandered around this place should know to leave or end up like this example here... She didn't speak though, they were disgusting bugs after all. They didn't deserve the luxury of conversation. Next, she pinched his right ankle and began to pull downward away from his body.
She watched the blue-haired insect gasp as he felt his leg being slowly pulled from him. It was like being drawn and quartered, but in a much slower way... His last remaining hand feebly grasped and clawed at her thumb to no avail as the pressure increased...
Until...
*Snap.*
She watched his leg fall from his body, trailing a small stringy bit of intestines behind it. Pulling bugs apart like this was absolutely a rough art - It wasn't like a surgical procedure. Blood began to well up in Mathew's maw as he looked to her with shock as he was effectively eviscerated...He was a mess, and frankly, she was surprised he was still alive. She moved the trash bin directly underneath his body for the last bit, since he was big enough for it to get a bit messy... Slowly, she began to squeeze her fingertips together around his torso and upper body. He struggled, twitching like an insect as his insides were forced out the same little hole she had just made from his lower half. She watched his expressions as she did this, squeezing him out like a little thing of toothpaste as she felt his little bones snap against her skin.
Then, he was falling...
The little one landed among tissues, crumpled up paper, and other bits of trash as he gazed up to the girl who simply wiped the blood off of her hands. She assumed him to be dead - and why wouldn't she? He watched helplessly from his position in the trash bin as she dropped the bloody tissue in next to him and slid him to the side...
Slowly, his vision faded to black. An insect pulled apart and thrown away... Welcome to the small life, It's dark here.